Sitting in this wide room
Statues and stained windows
I feel the space,
The air circulating
Ventriloquist projecting
Seek peace,
Seek a piece
While the world burns outside
Children tied to bamboo sticks
Teachers beheaded
knowledge spilling
sipping into the deepest roots
Earth core bleeding fire
and, we just burn rotating
Spinning new white lines
Sniff, else you will be let out through the door
.
Barely sitting
Pacing back and forth
Trouble changing times
Man by the altar
Vertical and horizontal pupils
Scanning and planning
Slitted and slithering
Snake or sheep?
I cant remember
I just know that i coughed out black smoke
while he continued on with his yarn of bile
.
First I go back home
West is not my place
Leaving behind angels
To fight and create disorder
Place of birth must be imprinted
By my own blood and swear
Equity of being a son of the soil
God gives and God takes
Balance defined and cemented
Ten toes deep and digged into its flesh
This green and white coated beast
Three birds hovering, waiting
Death of this ancient being is a must
Rotten carcasses spread across the map
A feast for all but if no one eats
I will bite and eat jolly till I fall down
Cracking my shell
All to pay back and show love
to the great ones
Ancestors held in bondage
A culture never reintroduced
A people hand cuffed at the soul
Sticks break
So do chains and whips
Mystery of the aggressor
Stomping on anything holy not from Edo